It’s been raining off and on most of the day. I watched it from my window until I could feel myself getting hypnotised by it. When you’re young you look forward to rainy days for splashing in puddles and getting all wet but somewhere along the way you stop doing that. You grow up. All that rain was falling down and I was inside being sensible, it made me sad so I went out onto the balcony and watched the rain while being soaked by it. My clothes stuck to my skin, my hair slapped about my face in the wind, my toes felt icy. I was shivering and cold and felt a strange combination of wonderfully immature and kinda sexy. I stayed out there until I was thoroughly drenched and I could feel how hard my nipples had become and see each outline clearly through my top. I leaned against the rail and hoped nobody else was looking out or noticing the strange girl trying to catch raindrops on her tongue.
~kissedbysadness
